Du Heng was gnawing on the fruit leisurely. In another cave in the ruins of the Ten Thousand Sects, Xuan Yu and the other two were not so comfortable.

Feng Gui returned to his original appearance and stood on the mountain. The mountains beneath his feet became scorched earth. Under the chaotic sky, you could still see the flames on the mountains. At the moment when the remains of the Ten Thousand Sects collapsed, many monks were popped out of the remains, and some were blown to the small caves in the remains by the gale wind.

Of course, some monks who had no time to escape were smashed by the strong wind and dissipated into the world. The magnificent mountains and rivers that Xuan Yu and the others saw when they came down had become ruins under the raging wind, and the green mountains and green waters were gone. The blue sky turned into a chaotic color, and ashes were floating in the air. It was hard to imagine that there were still people living here.

Feng Gui's blonde hair flew slightly in the wind. He stared at the southeast sky for a long time. The long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound from time to time. Finally, he turned his head: "I felt a little breath."

On the hillside behind Feng Gui, Jing Nan revealed his seven big tails, and he leaned obliquely on his tail and turned pale. Jing Nan opened his mouth and said weakly: "I don't know how he is now, whether he is suffering..."

Feng Gui was silent for a while, and he comforted himself: "Although he looks stupid, he will live better than we imagined when he is alone."

Jing Nan wanted to sit up, but a hand stretched out to hold him down: "Don't move." Jing Nan tried hard for a while and could only lie down tiredly. He muttered and patted his hand on his chest: "I'm not that fragile..."

There was a faint light green light flashing on the skin of the arm of the hand. Looking along the arm, Xuan Yu's face appeared in front of the two of them. However, compared with the way she used to seeing him, Xuan Yu's appearance became different again.

Xuan Yu has always been a warm man with black hair and black eyes. Under the raging wind, Xiaoyu revealed her original body to protect Jing Nan and Feng Gui. He wanted to protect Du Heng as soon as possible, but his arm holding Du Heng was shattered by the raging wind. In an instant, Du Heng was taken away by the chaotic raging wind and disappeared. Under the blow of body and mind, the illusion imposed on his body could no longer support him, and Xuan Yu showed his original appearance.

Xuan Yu's face was still 70% or 80% similar to before. His skin became very white. It was no exaggeration to say that he was bullying frost and snow. There was a faint green light flashing under the snow-white skin, and it looked like a layer of scales were hidden under the skin.

Xuan Yu's long hair changed from black to silver, and his eyes also turned into pure green. If Xuan Yu had been noble, restrained and implicit, Xuan Yu was now as deep and domineering as the sea. If Du Heng had seen such a jade here, he would have been surprised to be speechless.

His spiritual energy was surging and fierce. If it weren't for Jing Nan's Thousand Machine Umbrella, Jing Nan on one side wouldn't be able to bear his spiritual energy. Xuan Yu said to Jing Nan in a deep voice: "Don't force it. The passage is still unstable now, and what we need is a good rest."

Jing Nan muttered, "Okay, okay, give me another pill." Xuan Yu trembled his hands and took out a storage bag from Jing Nan's sleeve: "Is it this storage bag?"

Jing Nan narrowed his eyes: "There is a food box inside, and there is a jade bottle inside the food box. It is a life-saving thing. We will each knock a piece." Xuan Yu took out a food box from the storage bag. After opening the food box, the first thing he saw was not a jade bottle, but a not-so-looking sugar man protected by the formation.

The basket on the little candy man's back was covered with candy, and it smiled at Xuan Yu with curved eyebrows and eyes. Xuan Yu's hand was hanging in the air, and Jing Nan smiled: "Don't break it for me." Xuan Yu replied: "Yes."

Xuan Yuxin's arms were paler than the one next to him. When the blue pill fell into his palm, he could see his hands trembling.

Feng Gui lost some spiritual energy on Xuan Yu's back with his back: "How do you feel?" Xuan Yu touched a pill and stuffed it into Jing Nan's mouth. He pinched another pill and handed it to Feng Gui and said, "It's much better, I guess I'll recover in another hour."

Feng Gui swallowed the pill in one mouthful: "Don't worry, Du Heng won't die so easily. He has a phantom Dzi bead, and the phantom Dzi bead will protect him."

Xuan Yu nodded: "I know. How are you?" Xuan Yu's eyes fell between Feng Gui's waist and abdomen. There was a charred black on the bright yellow robe. Feng Gui's waist was touched by the wind. At this moment, the flesh and blood on the waist were squirming and recovering quickly. However, after the injury, his internal organs almost leaked out of the wound.

Feng Gui chuckled: "Don't worry, it's okay. This level of injury won't kill me."

After taking the pill, Jing Nan felt much lighter. He leaned lazily on his tail and squinted his eyes at his two friends: "You guys think this is artificial or is the ruins unstable?" Xuan Yu lowered his eyes: "It's hard to say."

Jing Nan frowned slightly, and he coughed twice, looking pale and weak: "Let's not talk about it. Xiaoyu, can you control your spiritual energy? Put the umbrella in a little while and lean over." Xuan Yu responded and put it next to him, and moved towards Jing Nan.

Jing Nan complained: "Let's lean on it, it's so far away, it's not warm at all."

Feng Gui leaned on Jing Nan's left, and he wrapped himself around Jing Nan's neck and closed his eyes and said, "Let's rest. When Xiaoyu recovers, we will set off to find Du Heng. It's man-made, so we will pull out the people behind the scenes. The ruins are unstable, so we can only admit that we are unlucky."

Xuan Yu leaned on Jing Nan's right, and he held Jing Nan's hand and slowly transmitted the spiritual energy to him: "Xixiu's retraction of your spiritual energy is not conducive to Nan Nan's recovery."

The spiritual energy of these three people slowly flowed with their hands. As the spiritual energy flowed, Xuan Yu Xinsheng's arms gradually became stronger, Feng Gui's waist was slowly recovering, and Jing Nan's expression gradually calmed down.

Jing Nan raised his tail and protected his two partners. His white tail was like a soft quilt to protect Feng Gui and Xuan Yu. This is not the first time they have experienced this kind of scene, they have already had experience.

Jing Nan smiled and said, "The last time we shared spiritual energy or was we fighting with monsters?" Feng Gui said, "Well, I was seriously injured. If it weren't for you and Xiaoyu, I would have been gone." Xuan Yu closed his eyes and whispered: "Stop talking, just sleep for a while. Maybe there is still a tough battle to fight."

On the other side, Wang Muye looked at the shack on the mudflat and looked admiring: "Did you do this? Your hand is so clever." Although the shack looks ugly like a big bird's nest, it's really comfortable to get in.

Du Heng slashed the back of his head, "It's okay, there is no spiritual energy to protect his body, so he can only use such a stupid method to keep warm." Wang Muye looked at the fire pit in front of the shack. Du Heng went out for more than half a day, and there were still scattered charcoal fires in the fire pit. Wang Muye was convinced and said, "Awesome."

Du Heng urged Wang Muye: "Mr. Wang, please see where the array eye is?"

Wang Muye took out a palm-sized Bagua plate from his arms. There was a small pea-sized copper bead in the middle of the Bagua plate. Wang Muye observed it for a long time, but the copper bead did not stop.

Seeing this scene, Wang Muye smiled instead: "That's right, this is where the array eye is, but it is estimated that the array eye is not stable for the time being and it will take some time to recover. It seems that we will be here for a while." Before, when we were in the mountains, the small bead in the middle of the array plate had no movement at all.

Xiaoxiao likes this small shack very much, he thinks it's good. He decided that he just stayed in the eyes of the formation. If the eyes opened, uncle and others could find themselves as soon as possible. After thinking about this, Xiaoxiao happily ran towards the reed marsh: "Jiujiu."

Wang Muye said to Du Heng: "Du Heng, your bird has run away."

Du Heng was putting the wood into the fire pit, and he turned around and looked: "Xiaoxiao went to catch wild ducks. Today he only ate a few fruits, and he was probably hungry."

Wang Muye watched Xiaoxiao's round figure disappear into the reeds, and he was amazed: "I didn't see that your bird is very capable! I used to raise a spiritual pet, which is a black turtle, but it is not as lively as your bird."

Du Heng smiled: "Hmm? Black turtle? Is it a turtle? I heard that a turtle can live for a long time. Mr. Wang, did you not bring it with you?"

Wang Muye helped Du Heng split the big wood into pieces and pile it next to him. He felt a little more lonely in his words: "I was gone in the early years. I am not a good master, and it has never enjoyed any blessings after it."

When Du Heng saw that he mentioned other people's sad things, he apologized: "Ah, sorry. By the way, I didn't expect that Mr. Wang, as the leader of the sect, would be quite easy to do such idle things!"

Du Heng is not complimenting Wang Muye. Wang Muye’s actions of chopping firewood are more standard than Du Heng, and his posture of making fire is much more skillful than Du Heng.

Hearing this, Wang Muye smiled and said, "Before I entered Tianyi Sect, I had five younger brothers and sisters at home, and I was the eldest. At that time, my family was poor. In order to survive, I followed my parents up the mountain to chop firewood and went into the water to catch fish. We burn charcoal to sell in autumn, so that we can get some money to buy rice and grain."

Du Heng looked at Wang Muye in surprise. He thought Wang Muye was a pampered person, but he didn't expect that he was a child from a poor family.

Wang Muye looked at the firewood in the fire pit with a gentle look. He said slowly: "Now, rice and noodles in the cultivation world are for spiritual beasts to eat, but when I was a child, it was a great thing to eat a meal of spiritual rice at home. I was poor at that time..."

Du Heng nodded and heard Wang Muye talk about the past, but Wang Muye did not hide it. He smiled and said, "When I was a child, it was already difficult for ordinary people to earn two taels of silver a year. At that time, as long as I became a sect servant, I would have two taels of silver a month's profit. So many people squeezed their heads to the Cultivation Sect to be serious servants. In the long run, people who are willing to live a peaceful life in ordinary people will become very few and very poor."

Wang Muye said: "My father also went to work as a peddler later, but he fell down his leg while doing things in the sect. Later, I went to Tianyi Sect with his position. Unexpectedly, when I was measuring the spirit roots, I found that I had the spirit roots, so I became a disciple of Tianyi Sect like this."

Du Heng asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Wang Muye said: "Then practice all the way, and when I reach the end of the Nascent Soul stage, my master passed on Tianyi Sect to me, and I will become the leader of a sect."

Du Heng admired and said, "It's so amazing." Wang Muye said, "Actually, it's okay. I think it's mainly because of luck. Everything goes smoothly when luck comes, what do you think?"

Du Heng nodded: "Yeah, it makes sense."

Wang Muye smiled and said, "I have introduced myself. Let me tell you? I remember you were an outer servant in the Medicine King Valley before. Why was he kidnapped by Yan Buhui? How did he meet the leader of Wen Qiong?"

Du Heng sighed: "Just as Mr. Wang, you said, this is fate. I was staying in the Medicine King Valley. Yan Buhui caught the inner disciples to refine the out-of-body pill, and I was captured with my senior brother. But I didn't know that the Phantom Pearl came to me. The senior brother and the others said I couldn't go back with them, so they asked me to run to Dongji Mountain. In fact, what happened in the middle? I feel dazed and unreal when I think about it now."

As early as when Du Heng's identity was exposed, Jing Nan and the others fabricated a series of words for him to prevent him from being trapped when someone quarrels in the future. Only Du Heng and several other parties involved knew about the truth.

When Wang Muye heard Du Heng say this, he asked curiously: "Why is it not the real law?"

Du Heng said: "You said I am so ordinary. I am just an outside servant. If the Fantasy Dzi beads can't figure it out, why are you running to me? I was so scared that I fainted on the spot. The fact that I had the Fantasy Dzi beads on my body was told by my senior brother later."

Wang Muye asked again: "Speaking of this, do you feel like the fantasy beads are inside your body?"

Du Heng shook his head: "There is nothing. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't feel its existence at all. Speaking of which, you may not believe it. I don't know where the illusion bead is in my body. It is not in the dantian or in the sea of ​​consciousness, it is like it has melted."

Wang Muye nodded in a slight understanding: "Oh... So that's it. Then what happened later? How did you escape?"

Du Heng said: "I escaped from the place. The senior brothers from the Medicine King Valley saw that I was pitiful and took me to escape with me. After leaving the Demon Realm, they asked me to go east."

Wang Muye smiled and said, "Did you meet Sect Master Wen Qiong?"

Du Heng looked at Wang Muye awkwardly: "At that time, I didn't know the identity of the master at all. I thought she was a little girl."

Wang Muye laughed and said, "I understand. Before Master Wen showed his true face, I always thought she was a strong man. By the way, I saw that there were three Jindan cultivators around you. What happened to them?"

Du Heng said casually: "Nan Nan and the others are casual cultivators who have been picking spiritual medicines in Dongji Mountain for many years. They have received the kindness of my master in the early years, so the master asked them to take care of me more."

Wang Muye asked, "Didn't Master Wen take you to the world of demon cultivation?" Du Heng shook his head: "How could that be? Dongji Mountain is so dangerous. I was a person who knew nothing at that time. Wouldn't it cause trouble for her to follow her?"

Wang Muye pondered for a while and asked again: "Have you lived in Dongji Mountain since last year?"

Du Heng smiled and said, "Yes, I formed a pill later. Master said I could come to Shenxu Palace to practice swordsmanship." Du Heng was blind and opened his eyes. He heard Wang Muye's face was amazed: "Sect Master Wen actually stuffed his disciples to other sects to practice. It's really... but it seems that she had done this before."

Du Heng shrugged: "Yes." You really have to be careful when talking to Wang Muye. This guy looked gentle, but Du Heng always felt that there was something in his words.

Wang Muye wanted to ask something, but Xiaoxiao came out of the reed marsh with a wild duck in his mouth: "Jiuchi!" Stop chatting, help him!

Wang Muye was shocked: "So amazing!" For the first time, he saw Yuan Cheng who was so agile, but he could kill wild ducks. He also wanted to raise one such a cute little bird.

While Du Heng was dealing with the ducks, Wang Muye also built a better-looking shack imitated Du Heng and his shacks. Two shacks surrounded the fire. When night fell, there were several branches next to the fire, and fish and ducks were strung on the branches.

Originally, Du Heng wanted to continue grilling fish with his Qingshuang Sword, but Wang Muye said that he would not let him do this. The Sect Master Wang was heartbroken: "Although we are all Dharma cultivators, we can't ruin the spirit sword like this. Fortunately, you met me. If you met Master Ji, he would definitely be angry when he saw you grilling fish with the spirit sword."

Du Heng said in surprise: "Isn't Master Ji's ruthless way of practicing? How about he care about others?"

Wang Muye warned: "It is because he practiced the ruthless Tao that he has no burden when he takes action. Your behavior is considered an insult to the spiritual sword. When the sword cultivator sees it, he will think it is a provocation to them." He took the initiative to cut the branches, and Du Heng lets go of his sword: "Is it so terrible?"

No wonder Xiaoyu stabbed the snake with Xixi's spiritual sword, and Xixi's anger became like that.

It was time to eat the delicious grilled fish and duck again. No matter how fragrant they were, Xiaoxiao couldn't get excited. But he was hungry and would lose his energy if he didn't eat it.

Looking at the dejected smile, Wang Muye asked curiously: "What's wrong with your little bird?" Du Heng said: "The food I started eating yesterday did not have salt or other seasonings, so it doesn't like to eat it."

After hearing this, Wang Muye groped in his sleeve for a while, and he actually took out a bottle of salt: "I have it here." Du Heng took it happily: "Hey? Mr. Wang, can you open the storage bag?"

Wang Muye said: "No, I just have the habit of carrying seasonings with me. Storage bags are really easy to use, but if there is a lack of spiritual energy, the bag cannot even be opened."

Du Heng felt that Wang Muye was very experienced, so he once again gave Wang Muye a thumbs up: "So amazing!"

With the salt seasoning, the fish and duck tasted even more delicious. Du Heng tore off a duck leg and invited Wang Muye to eat it. Wang Muye pinched the duck leg and looked at the bonfire and was in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Du Heng had not known how long he had been sleeping, but he heard Wang Muye's voice coming from outside the shack: "Du Heng, wake up! The array eye may have appeared!"

Du Heng rolled over with Xiaoxiao and crawled out of the shack. After he swept his eyes and saw seven colors of spiritual light surging under the water where he and Xiaoxiao were catching fish. Where the spiritual light appeared, the water seemed to boil, as if something was about to break out of the water.

The spiritual light was round and swaying faintly underwater. Du Heng looked at it and the diameter of the array eye was about five feet. As the water above the array eye churned, Du Heng felt a stream of spiritual energy coming towards him. At the same time, Du Heng felt that the golden elixir that had been stagnant for two days began to slowly rotate!

Aura quickly appeared between the dried meridians. Du Heng felt his body light and he had aura!

Wang Muye held the Bagua Plate in his hand, and the copper ball on the Bagua Plate rolled in two adjacent positions, and finally stopped in the middle. Wang Muye said: "That's right, this is the eye of the formation."

Du Heng said excitedly: "Mr. Wang, can we go out now?"

Wang Muye frowned: "The divination plate shows that the place where this array eye leads is not very stable. Are you willing to wait or fight?"

Du Heng was stopped by this question. He asked Wang Muye: "Mr. Wang, what do you mean?" Wang Muye put away the gossip plate and looked at the bubbling water surface of Gudu: "I want to fight. Now the remains of Ten Thousand Sects are unstable. I am afraid that if I miss this array eye, it will be difficult to get out in the future."
To be continued...